Taryn gripped the collar of Lisa's shirt in her hands. One swift move and the buttons flew, baring Lisa's chest. Taryn eyed her lacy undergarment approvingly. "So lovely," she whispered. "Too bad I have to damage such a lovely thing." She fingered the soft lace, tracing the outline around Lisa's breasts.
Wide-eyed, excited and a little bit frightened, Lisa wondered if she meant her undergarment or her body. She gasped as Taryn's hands closed around her breasts. Gently she massaged the swollen flesh, her eyes never leaving Lisa's face. Lisa wondered why Taryn had not kissed her. Eager to taste those lips that had taunted her in every imaginable dream and fantasy, she leaned forward. For one breathtaking moment, she felt her lips brushing against Taryn's. But as suddenly as they'd touched, Taryn pulled away.
A cruel smile on her lips, Taryn watched Lisa's nipples harden as the cold air rushed between their bodies. The thin material was taunting her. Thankful it opened in the front, she unclasped it and watched Lisa's firm breasts fall free. She fastened her hands around Lisa's arms and pinned her against the car. Bending her head, she captured a nipple in her mouth. She sucked the tip, noisily and greedily. When Lisa moaned with pleasure, she grasped the hard nub between her teeth and pulled it out. Lisa's moan became a cry, uttered into the night.
When Taryn released her hot, wet nipple, it shriveled in the cold night air. Lisa moaned and tried to free her arms from Taryn's grasp.
She longed to feel her mouth feasting on her breasts, making sweet nectar form around the nipples. "Please," she begged, her eyes moving from Taryn's face to her bare breasts. "Suck me!" Oblivious to the cold, she raised her head and gave Taryn a beseeching look.
Although a part of her wanted to ravage her right then and right there, Taryn was cognizant of the cold and what it could do to bare flesh. She unlocked the car and pressed Lisa in ahead of her.
Quickly, she started the motor running and turned the heater on full blast. Lisa was leaning against the passenger door, her eyes reflecting her fear as well as her excitement. Growling deep in her throat, Taryn lunged forward and seized one of those taunting, agonizing breasts in her mouth.
Lisa cried out and she pulled Taryn closer. Her fingers wound through the soft brown curls that trailed down Taryn's neck, just past her shoulders. She bit her lip and thrust her chest forward, begging Taryn. "Harder," she moaned. "Suck me. Oh, God. Oh, yes. Suck me!" she screamed, her breast swelling and aching even more.
Using only her mouth, Taryn feasted on one of Lisa's bare breasts.
When Lisa pulled away and offered her the other one to fondle and suckle, Taryn growled and fastened her arms against the car door.
She was not finished. Smiling, she bent back to that same tortured breast, the nipple so red and swollen it looked ready to burst. She seized it in her mouth and shook it savagely from side to side.
Pausing with the tip just inside her mouth, she looked into Lisa's eyes and told her in a way words could not that this was only the beginning. Fiercely, she bit the nipple then sucked the breast once more inside her mouth.
Lisa moaned and cried, the tears rolling down her cheeks. Her breast was sore and aching. "Enough," she finally managed to say.
Taryn paused and looked up at her. She shook her head, the nipple still fastened between her teeth. No one told Taryn Williams what to do. Taking all of it now, she sucked Lisa's tender breast. Long, deep and hard pulls, Taryn knew she should stop before doing too much damage. Yet, there was so much pleasure in controlling this other woman, she could not bring herself to do so.
Lisa clenched her fists and she tried to free herself from Taryn's grasp. Angrily, Taryn slammed her hands against the fogged up window. A spot cleared on the glass as Lisa writhed beneath her captor. "Stop, you're hurting me," she cried.
Taryn wondered at her naivete. Gently, she sucked the nipple while contemplating what to do. She wanted to impress herself upon a woman so thoroughly that the woman would relive the experience in her every waking moment and beg her to repeat it. Taryn released Lisa's arms just long enough to press her legs apart and slide her down a little further in the seat. Quickly she closed back in.
Lisa felt Taryn's stomach pressing against her mound and she longed to rub her swollen clit against it. When she tried, Taryn bit her and fixed her with a piercing gaze that dared her to try it again. It was the most agonizing, pleasurable and painful sexual experience she'd ever known. Her cunt was so hot it throbbed painfully, screaming to be fucked. She circled her legs around Taryn's waist and held her as close as she dared.
Taryn thought how odd this must look to anyone passing by. The exhibitionist lurking inside of her wanted to wipe the windows clean of the condensation. She imagined for a moment another woman stopping by and offering to help her. They could each take a breast and feast upon it while Lisa screamed and agonized beneath them.
Instinctively, she moved her body through the motions of fucking Lisa's virgin pussy. In this case, it was her stomach that touched the treasure still waiting to be stolen.
Lisa hugged Taryn's slender waist, her body held rigid so she could savor the sensation of Taryn lunging against her. She grew dizzy and weak from excitement, her body begging to be released from this torturous state. "Um, um," she moaned as Taryn bucked against her.
Her aching breast still inside Taryn's mouth, she allowed herself to give up the struggle and concentrate on the pleasurable heat that flared from every single nerve in her body. It was amazing how Taryn knew exactly when to slow down and ease the pace, and then resume this tortuous pleasure.
Taryn's pussy was aflame and her clit felt ready to explode. She was ready long before she wanted to be. But she consoled herself with knowing that Lisa would be at her beck and call. Next time she would show her how it really should be done. She felt for the glove compartment, never taking her eyes off Lisa's eager body. When her hand felt the familiar object, she gave Lisa's breast one last sensuous stretch with her mouth. It made a popping sound when she released it.
Lisa watched, wide-eyed with wonder as Taryn fixed the dildo about her hips. So this is what it's like, she thought, remembering all the scripts she'd written, wishing she could be more explicit in her detail of what should happen. Inevitably, she had to leave it to the experienced hands of professionals like Camarin Knight. Perhaps now she would know. Letting Taryn's hands guide her, she shifted her body so Taryn could remove her pants and panties.
Taryn lifted Lisa's bare ass, then dropped her against the leather seat. Although she owned every choice of dildo size and shape imaginable, Taryn thought she'd been extremely easy on Lisa so far.
She should at least give her a good fuck, something nice and big and hard to stretch her out. She fumbled in the glove compartment, searching for an especially large one. Smiling when her fingers closed around it, she tossed the other one aside and watched Lisa's eyes grow big while she fastened the dildo about her hips. "Did you really think I was going to let you off that easy, Lisa?" she whispered tauntingly.
Lisa gasped, her eyes never leaving Taryn's cock. Moving with the stealth of a panther, Taryn was aiming for her pussy. She felt her legs moving of their own accord, trying to press together and defend her virginity from this cruel, menacing structure that Taryn was aiming between her legs. Suddenly Taryn's hands lifted her lower body and held her in midair. Slowly she edged forward and pressed the tip of the dildo between Lisa's pussy lips.